Invincible God of War Chapter 1806: The face doesn’t change color!

Qin Feiyang endured the anger in his heart and looked at Sima Kun and said, "If anything, you all come to me, there is no need to embarrass him for a small role."

"Little character?"

"Indeed, he is just a small character."

"Should be replaced by someone else. People like him will be discarded like cannon fodder at any time."

"But you are different."

"You are Qin Feiyang."

"As long as the people around you, no matter how small their strength, you will regard them as important as your own life."

Sima Kun said.

"You really know me."

Qin Feiyang said gloomily.

"Of course."

"Although I haven't seen you before, but you have been investigated for your character and personality."

Sima Kun smiled.

Qin Feiyang said: "Then you should also know that those who oppose me will end up in the end?"

"Little guy, don't be too confident."

"We are not the opponents you met before."

"That's it!"

"In three days, this seat will come to you personally, then you must let this seat take a good look at your abilities."

Sima Kun smiled proudly, grabbed the image spar in Yan Wei's hand, and smashed it with a click.

Immediately.

The shadows of everyone disappeared before Qin Feiyang's eyes.

"Damn, damn..."

Qin Feiyang roared.

The anger that had been held in my heart burst out in an instant.

The self-blame deep in my heart, like a tide, drowned him to death.

The last time he was at a miracle, Yan Wei had already achieved success and retired.

It was him that made Yan Wei, once again, return to Zhuge Mingyang and Guo Shi.

In other words.

He pushed Yan Wei into the fire pit with one hand.

In recent years, Yan Wei has paid too much for him.

He has always wanted to find an opportunity to compensate Yan Wei well, but now, even the chance of compensation is gone.

Why...

Why on earth!

Damn people like the demon ancestor, the national teacher, and Mu Tianyang have been living in the world and harming the world.

And a person like Yan Wei who is so righteous and sincere has been brutally dealt with by the wicked...

God, can't you be fair?

At this moment.

Qin Feiyang hates madness in his heart!

Hate this **** god!

Very **** demon ancestor!

Hate him more, myself...

……

Mad City!

Fengyue Pavilion.

The whole VIP room is filled with a bitter smell of blood at this moment.

The national teacher looked savage and waved his dagger constantly.

Blood and flesh are everywhere.

Almost all the flesh and blood of Yan Wei's upper body have been cut off, the bones of Yan Wei, shocking!

In this **** scene, the black-haired old man and buddy couldn't bear to watch.

Because they just couldn't stand it because they just looked at it.

However, Yan Wei didn't change his expression from beginning to end.

He seems to have lost consciousness and feel no pain.

Of course.

Everyone knows that Yan Wei certainly did not lose consciousness.

He is relying on strong willpower to endure the pain of being plucked alive.

Unimaginable.

How much will it takes to do this?

Although Yan Wei is the enemy, they all sincerely admire Yan Wei in their hearts.

Even Sima Kun is the same.

Faced with the pain of live plucking, it is impossible for anyone to keep his face unchanged.

But this person didn't even blink his eyes.

This kind of willpower is really terrifying, even he, a young **** of war, is ashamed of it.

"Stop it."

Suddenly.

Sima Kun waved his hand.

"Huh?"

The national teacher was taken aback for a moment, took back the dagger, looked at Sima Kun suspiciously, and said, "My lord, what does this mean?"

Sima Kun ignored him and looked at Yan Wei said: "It's really Qin Feiyang's person. No wonder he cares about you so much."

"Don't talk nonsense, kill and scrape, just come."

Yan Wei said blankly.

"Haha..."

"Being not afraid of death, is a talent."

"Let's do it, follow me."

"As long as you are as loyal to this seat as you are to Qin Feiyang, what do you want, what will this seat give you?"

Sima Kun smiled.

"What?"

"My lord, he is a spy!"

The national teacher's expression changed, and he hurriedly said.

Sima Kun glanced at the national teacher, his eyes were extremely unkind, and said: "When you are not allowed to speak, you'd better not interrupt."

"Yes!"

Guo Shi narrowed his eyes, and quickly responded respectfully.

"The magnificent national teacher of Qin is now a **** of war, but like a slave, nodding and bowing at others, don't you feel sad?"

Yan Wei looked at the National Teacher with a sneer on his face.

This sentence undoubtedly hit the national teacher's death hole, and the old eyes suddenly flickered fiercely.

"You don't need to arouse him."

"Because even if he lends him hundreds of courage, he does not dare to raise a rebellious heart towards Lord Demon Ancestor."

"Zhuge Shenyun, is this right?"

Sima Kun glanced at Yan Wei, and looked at the national teacher and asked.

"Right, right."

The national teacher nodded repeatedly.

"Sure enough to be a minion."

Yan Wei sneered.

Guo Shi looked at Yan Wei, and a fierce look flashed across his face.

Sima Kun looked at Yan Wei and said, "Answer this seat."

Yan Wei pondered a little and grinned, "Just now you said, as long as I follow you, you will give me what you want, right?"

"Yes."

Sima Kun nodded.

"Then I want Zhuge Shenyun's life!"

Yan Wei Jiejie smiled.

"Looking for death!"

Guo Shi was furious, but because of Sima Kun, he didn't dare to do anything.

"This won't work."

"In order to cultivate Zhuge Shenyun, Master Mozu spent a lot of effort."

Sima Kun shook his head.

Yan Wei sneered: "What else did you say? Kill me, or you will die in my hands sooner or later!"

"You?"

Sima Kun dismissed it, looked at the black-haired old man, and ordered: "Send him to the magic tower."

"Magic Tower?"

The black-haired old man was taken aback.

The national teacher was also shocked. After returning to his senses, he hurriedly said: "My lord, he is just a small person, why did he send it to the magic tower?"

"A little person can lie to you for so many years, so embarrassed to be noisy?"

Sima Kun raised his eyebrows.

Guo Shi immediately lowered his head, his face extremely ugly.

"Huh!"

"If you let me choose, I would rather choose him than you."

"Because he is more intelligent than you."

Sima Kun snorted coldly, looked at the black-haired old man and said: "When you get to the magic tower, hand him over to King Yan."

After that, Sima Kun waved his hand and disappeared with the national teacher.

"King Yan..."

The black-haired old man murmured, his expression full of jealousy, then he looked at the man and ordered: "Clean up here, no blood stains."

"Yes."

The buddy nodded.

Wow!

The black-haired old man grabbed Yan Wei and flew out of the city through the window.

"Magic Tower..."

"King Yan..."

The dude looked up at the back of the black-haired old man, an imperceptible light flashed deep under his eyes, then turned and strode out of the room and returned to the lobby on the first floor.

"Man, what happened to it just now?"

"Master Sima Kun has come back?"

The people in the hall, seeing the guy coming down, immediately started to ask questions.

"It's nothing, nothing, just small things."

The man shook his head and smiled, then walked to the counter and picked up a rag.

Suddenly!

The guy patted his head, ran to a horse-faced guy next to him, smiled and pleaded: "Brother, can you help me clean the VIP room?"

"Clean the VIP room?"

The horse-faced man was taken aback, glanced at the guests around him, and whispered: "Is there a bloodshed just above?"

"En."

The buddy nodded.

"Sure enough!"

The Ma Lian buddy condensed his gaze, and said suspiciously: "You asked me to clean the VIP room, then what are you going to do?"

The guy said: "Suddenly I remembered something at home. If you want to go back to deal with it, you can help, and I will ask you to drink another day."

The horse face guy's eyes lit up and he said with a low smile: "This is what you said, don't be fooling you then."

"We have known each other for so many years, do you think I am the kind of shameless person?"

The guy snorted a little dissatisfied, then stuffed the rag into the horse-faced guy's hands, and smiled: "You can rest assured, I promise to let you have a good drink at that time."

End.

The guy turned around and walked out of the restaurant, standing among the people on the street, looking up at the restaurant seemingly inadvertently, speeding up and disappearing quickly.

Outside the city!

The mountains and rivers are undulating, and the ancient trees are towering.

The mountain stream is full of ferocious beasts.

And very strong.

Even the beasts of the pseudo-god level can be seen everywhere.

After leaving the city with Yan Wei, the black-haired old man went straight to the depths of the mountains and rivers.

Soon.

The guy also left the city, stood on a mountain, glanced at the beast in the mountain, took out a black jade pendant with the size of a thumb from the Qiankun bag, hung it on his neck, and then entered the mountain without looking back. .

If Qin Feiyang were here, he would be surprised.

The black jade pendant was actually made of a hidden soul stone!

Also talk about the black-haired old man!

After tens of miles in the mountains, he slowly slowed down, turned his head to look at Yan Wei, and sneered: "You know? Your luck is very bad."

"What do you mean?"

Yan Wei frowned.

"Although you saved your life, you will immediately fall into the hands of King Yan."

"Do you know what kind of person Yan Wang is?"

The black-haired old man said.

"I don't know."

Yan Wei shook his head.

"Let me tell you, he is a devil who eats people without spitting out bones. Knowing that people who have fallen into his hands, what will end up in the end?"

The gloating in the eyes of the black-haired old man is undisguised.

"It's nothing more than life is better than death."

Yan Wei sneered.

"Uh!"

The black-haired old man was astonished, and he didn't show any fear at all.

But when I think about it, I can't even change my face even in the face of this cruel method of plucking. Other methods seem to be nothing to this person.

However.

The disdainful attitude shown by Yan Wei makes the black-haired old man extremely upset.

Especially when I think that in Fengyue Pavilion not long ago, he actually nodded and bowed to this person~IndoMTL.com~The hostility in his heart surged uncontrollably.

Huh!

Immediately.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Yan Wei swooped down, landing in a valley below.

"What are you going to do?"

Yan Wei looked at him coldly.

"What do you do?"

The black-haired old man gave a sharp smile and threw Yan Wei to the ground.

Yan Wei's body was originally full of scars, but now that he was hit by the black-haired old man, the heart-piercing pain suddenly became more intense.

But Yan Wei, still not even frowning, got up from the ground, staring at the black-haired old man with a gray expression in his eyes, acting extremely strong.

(End of this chapter)

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